My Summer Romance

by Bella Donnis

  “You have no idea how badly I want you.” She fixed her gaze on me and stopped as I felt her hand on top of mine, pausing the moment. “This is it, Dayna. I want you to have me! There’s no going back now.”

  I nodded. “No going back. I wouldn’t stop for the world anyway.”

  She removed her hand and then I slipped my thumbs inside her underwear, feeling the tension from the tight elastic. I went down to a crouch as I slowly ran her underwear down her legs, keeping my eyes on them as they reached the floor. She stepped one foot out then lifted them up to my hands with her other foot. I took hold of the wet underwear and breathed in their scent before throwing them to where my luggage bags were kept, for I’d be taking them home with me. My eyes were level with her pussy, but I’d been delaying the moment when I actually looked at my prize. I felt her hands running through my hair as I slowly tilted my head up and then I saw it. The mere sight of her petite pussy, glistening with moisture sent another wave of exhilaration through my body. She was shaved and for a moment I wondered if she’d anticipated having sex with me tonight. Such was Alessia’s confidence, it wouldn’t surprise me one bit.

  I stood and gently rubbed my fingers around her outer lips, feeling her shudder from my touch. But I’d gotten carried away here, I just couldn’t help it.

  “Hey, I have to remove yours!” It was as if Alessia had read my mind. Then she hooked her thumbs inside the fabric of my white knickers and slowly ran them down the length of my legs, caressing me as she went. I lifted my feet as she slipped them off and watched her smile as she felt the moist fabric with her fingers. “I’ll be keeping these too.” She shot me a devilish smile as she pressed them against her face, breathing in my scent.

  She stood and we embraced each other, as if to acknowledge our now total naked bodies and vulnerability; we were experiencing this together. Then we kissed some more as our hands wandered in unison down each other’s body; mine clasping around her firm buttocks as she did the same. We pulled our hips hard against each other, rubbing our pussies together, mixing our juices.

  “What are you going to do to me, Dayna?” She whispered in my ear while taking a hold of my hand.

  I was never usually one for dirty talk, but I knew full well what I was going to do to her. I whispered back, “I’m going to kiss every inch of your body and then I’m going to make you cum like never before.” I barely believed such things could come out from my mouth but there was no word of a lie there.

  With my hand in hers she backed up toward the bed and laid on her back, gently pulling me down with her. I positioned myself on top of her and we kissed passionately for several minutes, then I began covering her neck in kisses, an area I knew I loved being kissed and I was happy to see the effect they had on her as she trembled. Her skin was so soft and clear, the smell divine as my nose was nestled between her neck and hair.

  I worked my way down to her collar bone and enjoyed her reaction to my kisses in that sensitive area. Then I ran my tongue down her body, tasting her skin until my eyes were level with her breasts. They were flattened slightly due to her laying down and finally, I would have my way with them. I seized one large breast in my left hand while I stroked her hair with my right. I gazed at her nipple, stiff and pointed. I ran my tongue over it once and she jerked from the sudden warmth, then I enclosed my mouth over it, sucking, nibbling and pressing my tongue against it, tasting her. Alessia’s beating heart resounded in my ear and she hummed from deep within. I felt a large tremble come from her midsection while I felt her hands losing themselves in my hair.

  But I now wanted, no needed to venture further down and experience the most intimate part of this girl, nothing would stop me. As I raised my mouth from her nipple and began meandering kisses down her abdomen, as she trembled, I knew she was filled with trepidation and nerves, yet she was also filled with energy and fire.

  I reached her belly button and she laughed as I moved my tongue in and out, she really was ticklish there.

  I continued my slow journey down. She was really breathing hard now and I sensed her hands reaching up toward the bedposts. She would need something to hold on to, considering what I planned on doing to her.

  My lower body ran out of bed space and so I stepped on to the floor to gain a better angle and then my eyes were level with her pussy; her beautiful, glowing, wet pussy. It was ready for me and I wouldn’t delay any longer.

  I looked up over her hips, wanting to look one last time at her face before I went down. She raised her head from the pillow and caught my eye. Want, lust, fire – They were all there, with the slightest touch of fear. She reached one hand down and I grabbed it, we stared at each other for a few seconds, acknowledging this new territory – Everything would be ok, we were doing this together.

  Then her head dropped back and as I ran my tongue once along her outer walls, scooping up her nectar, she squeezed my hand tight. Her lower back arched from the bed, then settled and again, I ran my tongue along her wet lips. She squeezed my hand again, then released it as her hand shot back toward the bedpost.

  I continued, working my tongue around her clit and then I moved onto her bud. She bucked hard that time and then I placed my mouth over it; licking, sucking, nibbling, experiencing. All the while my hands stroked her inner thighs.

  She panted hard, loud and in a rhythm I matched with my tongue. She tasted finer than any wine in the world and I wanted more.

  Then I brought a hand inside and positioned a finger at her entrance. She was wet and more than ready. I rubbed her pussy in circles, feeling her whole body jerk again and again, then I slipped my finger inside her, feeling her moist, wet walls. As I continued a steady rhythm with my tongue, I also worked with my finger, moving slow and gentle, in and out. Then I brought my finger out, but only so I could enter with two and as I did I heard a groan from deep inside her.

  I curled my fingers, and rubbed with increasing pressure against her inner walls, matching the rhythm with my tongue, which also matched the tune of her breathing. Her breaths increased in speed, in volume, in strength and I knew she was close to exploding.

  I maintained the rhythm and I felt her pussy clenching tightly around my fingers as her bud also swelled up in my mouth. She began swearing in Italian, including some words I didn’t recognise.

  Her back arched off the bed to such a degree I had to alter my own position. Her body went into throes, between jelly and rigid. Then she screamed, her knees shook and her entire body went a few degrees cooler as her juices gushed out from her pussy and ran down my wrist. I pulled out and licked the golden nectar from myself and then returned to clean up every last drop from her opening.

  She was still in the last few seconds of ecstasy and I wanted to experience it with her so I levelled myself with her on the bed and she threw her arms around me, almost driving out the air from my lungs, a possessed look in her eyes. She held me tight, our naked bodies pressed hard against each other. She was perspiring heavily yet her skin was cool as she shivered in my arms.

  “Dayna!” She said and kissed me hard on the lips. “I have never, ever…”

  I was worn out and Alessia looked spent as well, but then she surprised me reaching down and stroking my pussy. I shook as we held each other and she made soothing tones in my ear. I just wanted to melt into her.

  “You are so wet.” She whispered, her breath hot in my ear. And then I felt her enter me, but only slightly. My body juddered and she kissed the side of my face. She massaged my clit with her palm as her fingers delved a tiny bit deeper, her free hand pulling on my back so that our breasts crushed together. I wanted to scream, but instead I pressed my lips against hers, our tongues connected but barely moving. I groaned, it came from deep down in the pit of my stomach.

  But she couldn’t get any more purchase at that angle, so she released her grip and leaped toward my hips. I briefly saw her crouched on all fours from behind before she turned round; a perfect image I’d keep in my mind forever.

  Then, losi
ng all control over my body, my hips shot off the bed as I felt her tongue running over my lips, the sudden heat startling me. Her mouth enclosed around my clit and my body tensed up. I looked down; my nipples were solid, her head lost in my most intimate area.

  My breathing grew deeper and louder and I felt her tongue moving inside my vagina, cleaning up all my juices. The taste of salt grew heavy on my lips, the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end. Then I felt her fingers enter me, pressing, rubbing up and down the inside walls. I bucked again as her mouth enclosed hard around my engorged bud, her tongue flicking against it, sucking and biting.

  I pulled so hard on the bedpost, I worried I’d remove it from its fixture. My body quivered, my breathing deep, her tongue, her fingers matching my beat.

  I screamed. “Alessia! I’m coming!” My body exploded in a frenzy, my hips raised from the bed, my back arched to an obscene angle. My juices streamed from my opening and I felt her tongue moving to collect her prize. Only when she’d devoured every last drop did she leap back on top of me. I clung to her. We remained in an embrace for what seemed like forever, I didn’t want to let go. Then when we regained our composure, we kissed slowly and with a deep passion I’d never felt before.

  “Alessia, what did you just do to me?” My voice sounded hoarse.

  “That really was quite an experience.”

  I looked at Alessia, her beautiful face and I knew I never wanted anybody else. “Alessia, it looks like we have things to discuss.”

  She smiled at me and I immediately knew she wanted the exact same thing as I did. “We definitely do!”

  After a few more minutes, we still trembled as we clung together. We lifted up the covers and climbed under. It took us all of thirty seconds to fall asleep in each other’s arms.

  Epilogue

  Luckily, Alberto slept on the floor below and never came upstairs where Alessia and I had our bedrooms.

  Every night Alessia came and stayed with me, apart from those nights where I slept in her room. The sex became better and better, which after the first night, I really didn’t think was possible.

  As my time in Chianti drew to an end, I began to worry about the best thing to do. I was madly in love with Alessia and I hated the thought of being parted from her, even for a short amount of time. It was a subject we’d have to discuss and soon.

  Alessia told her dad about dropping out of university and with mixed feelings on the subject, he gave her a job on the vineyard. She took care of the accounting as well as running the newly opened wine shop which proved extremely popular with tourists who visited for wine tours. She kept busy and loved her new job, which of course pleased Alberto.

  It was when I had only two days remaining when we received a surprise guest to the vineyard. Marco stopped by with news of his new love, a stunning Swiss brunette he’d met during one of his tours. She’d been taken in by his charm and enthusiasm and he asked her to meet him for dinner while on the Ponte Vecchio. Within days they were in a relationship and she endeavoured to move to Italy to be with him.

  Marco had something else; a present for Alessia and me.

  “You can’t buy these and you have no idea as to the strings I had to pull to obtain them.” He handed over the tickets for the secret passageway in Firenze. “But I knew you’d love them.”

  The next day, Alessia and I arrived at the cathedral in the city centre and were ushered into a private room where the secret entrance began behind a regular looking door that aristocracy had walked through for hundreds of years. We walked hand in hand through the passageway beginning in the cathedral, to emerge in a beautifully ordained corridor in the Uffizi Gallery surrounded by artwork that the general public never got to see. Following a few turns we were then walking alongside the Arno River until a covered bridge took us over the road and then we were walking above the shops of the Ponte Vecchio, staring out at the tourists on one side and the river on the other. The ceiling was covered in immaculate designs and I thought it a pity that all this magic was closed off to the people. After the bridge, the passageway became lost in a tangle of houses, shops and buildings. Then the passageway, supported on several pillars and archways entered the Pitti Palace and opened up into another resplendent room. Suits of armour from the Medici period stood imposing against the walls.

  “I’ve wanted to do that my entire life.” Alessia said as we left the palace at the back and found our way into the Boboli Gardens, an ancient garden built by the Medici’s.

  “It really is a passageway into a secret garden.” I said to her as we emerged alone into a grand opening surrounded by trees. A lake lay in the middle which contained a fountain in its centre.

  We sat down on the grass and she took both my hands, squeezed them and I looked at her.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked.

  “Nothing - Just that I love you.” She said, almost with a frown.

  “I love you too.” It was the first time we’d said it. But it didn’t change the fact I was leaving tomorrow. “We’ve been putting this conversation off for too long.”

  “I’m going to really miss you, Dayna.” A single tear rolled down her cheek, which I then rubbed away with my thumb. “Please don’t leave.”

  After a short silence I looked at her and smiled. “How about I return after my exams?”

  “Really?” Her face sprang to life. “For how long?”

  “How about forever?” I squeezed her hand. As soon as I said it, I realised what I’d just asked. That I was asking to be in a relationship with Alessia. And not only that, but that I was willing to relocate to Italy to be with her. I knew that the next words from her mouth would alter the entire course of my life.

  She thought for a moment while my heart pounded away in my chest. The silence was pure agony.

  “Dayna, that would make me the happiest girl in the world.” She threw her arms around me and we collapsed to the floor in kisses.

  I returned to England and even though I hated being away from my love, I kept my head down and studied for my exams. After a few weeks Alessia told me that she’d told her parents about us. Although at first Alberto was shocked, he admitted that deep down he already knew his daughter was a lesbian. He was indeed happy for us and was excited to be having me living back on the Villa di Giordano.

  I received a degree in Italian language studies with first class honours. Then within two weeks I was back on a plane heading for Pisa airport where Alessia was waiting for me. It’d been three months since we last saw each other and I was happy to see and feel that all our passion and lust still remained. When we embraced in arrivals, I knew that I never wanted to be apart from her ever again.

  When we arrived at the Villa di Giordano, all I could think about was tearing off Alessia’s clothes and spending the next few days in bed together. Only things didn’t work out that way.

  As the front door opened, we were greeted with a loud “surprise!” Then the lights turned on to reveal Marco, his new girlfriend and many of Alessia’s friends that I hadn’t yet had the opportunity to meet. Alberto and Maria, as Alessia explained, had been kind enough to take a long needed skiing vacation in the Swiss Alps. It was torture having to entertain for several hours, Alessia outfitted in a tight fitting red cocktail dress and high heels that really pushed out her calves and by the time everybody left, I was ready to burst. I watched her walking around between the guests – She knew what she was doing to me, but God, I loved it.

  When midnight arrived, I couldn’t usher the guests outside quick enough, while still trying to remain at least a little polite. And without any more words being spoken, I grabbed her hand and dragged her into my room and shut the door.

  We didn’t emerge for a long time.

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